Triangle of Lust

They broke apart and Sirius continued his thrusts inside of her. Her eyes never left Remus as he slowly stroked his hands up her body, cupping her breasts and tweaking her nipples before touching her face. Wrapping his fingers in her hair, he slowly pulled her head around to face his cock.

“I believe you owe me,” he said, forcing his dick into her open mouth.

Hermione willingly sucked him into her warm mouth, moaning at the sensations her two wizards were filling her with. Remus slowly rocked back and forth into her as her hand reached up to cup his balls. Unable to help himself, Sirius moaned at the sight. The faster Remus thrust, the slower Sirius’ thrust became. Hermione, however, wanted nothing more than to have both of them forcing themselves into her hard and quick. She tried moving against Sirius, but when she looked over at him, lips firmly around Remus’ large cock, she saw he was completely entranced by the sight of her sucking Remus.

Very slowly, she waved her hand at the invisible bindings, making them disappear. She wrapped her legs around Sirius tight and let Remus go with a loud ‘pop’. Suddenly she flipped over, pinning Sirius below her and leaving both wizards gaping at her in shock.

“Seriously, loves, I am a very powerful witch you know,” she chided.

She lowered herself back onto Sirius, rocking her body until his attention was focused on her actions. His hands flew to her waist, pulling her down hard as he thrust upward. Remus growled lightly at the sight and Hermione’s gaze met his. Lowering her upper body onto Sirius, she pulled Remus’ cock back into her mouth, sucking him in deeply only centimeters above Sirius’ own mouth. Her hips continued to move rapidly and she let her mouth move at the same pace. Both wizards were moaning and Remus’ hands now clung to her hair, pushing and pulling on her head as he thrust into her mouth.

Looking at Sirius, she silently dared him to join her. Without hesitation, his desire-laden eyes blazing into hers, he flicked his tongue out and licked Remus’ balls, making him gasp and moan even louder. She moaned around his length at the sight as Sirius let his tongue slide up his lover’s slick balls to meet hers. Together they started licking and sucking Remus’ hard cock, making him gasp and moan as he held both their heads and thrust between their mouths.

“Oh, Gods,” he gasped, panting heavily. “Don’t stop! Oh fuck, YES!”

At the same moment he thrust into Sirius’ mouth, Hermione slammed down hard on his cock, making Sirius moan around Remus and sending vibrations up his length and throughout his body.

“OH FUCK!” he yelled and his movements became faster and more erratic.

He thrust himself deep into Hermione’s mouth, over and over, as he cursed and moaned, making her pump Sirius with her clenching wetness as Sirius suckled harder on his tightening balls.

“Gods, Mione, make me come! FUCK!” he yelled again, before spilling his seed in and around her mouth, then watching her and Sirius fight over it with their tongues.

Sirius kissed her hard, trying to lick Remus’ come from her mouth. Chuckling softly to himself, he moved behind Hermione on the bed, slowly tracing his hands around her body as he watched both his lovers passionately kiss. Softly touching her neck and arms with the back of his fingers, then trailing kisses along her neck and shoulders, he gently pulled her back up to a sitting position. He caressed her breasts and down her ribs, then along her thighs as she brought her attention back to Sirius’ throbbing member and began moving her hips once more.

“That had to be one of the most amazing things I’ve ever experienced,” Remus said quietly as he hands trailed to where his lovers were joined and they both started to moan again.

When he touched her clit, Hermione bucked and whimpered loudly, then leaned back into him as he suckled her neck and stroked her breast with his other hand.

“Do you like this baby?” he asked seductively. “Do you like fucking Sirius while I touch you?”

She moaned loudly as she moved her hips, Sirius’ hands were gripping her with bruising strength, forcing her down harder and harder as he shoved his cock inside her.

“Yes,” she panted, “feels so good.”

“Fuck him, Mione. Let me watch you ride him hard,” he commanded gently.

Hermione didn’t need to be told, her hips were acting with the desires of her body and she took him inside of her, over and over, as Remus flicked her clit with his fingers. Moaning loudly she felt herself tighten around him.

Sirius watched in awe as Remus touched her everywhere and she rode him harder and harder. The sight of that alone was enough to almost make him come undone. He could feel her reaction to them around his cock and knew she was close, so close to the release she desperately wanted.

“Come for us, baby. Let us hear you scream,” Sirius panted.

“SIRIUS!” she screamed loudly as her body convulsed and tightened around his cock when Remus pinched her clit.

“OH FUCK!” he yelled, thrusting inside her twice more before spilling his own seed in her clenching pussy.

Hermione collapsed on top of Sirius, while Remus lay down beside them, his hands lovingly trailing up and down her spine.

Once she caught her breath, she quietly whispered, “Wow!”

“I’ll say,” Sirius agreed, nudging her to lay between her two wizards. “That was bloody incredible.”

Remus mock-glared at Sirius before responding, “we should be mad at you, you know. We were right in the middle of something before you interrupted.”

Hermione snuggled her back closer to Remus as his arms circled her waist and held her tightly to him. Sirius turned on his side, one hand laid on Remus’ arm and the other brushing locks of sweaty hair off her forehead.

“Neither of you look too mad at me,” he joked, kissing her now bare forehead and then grinning at Remus.

“No, I guess you’re forgiven,” Remus said, nuzzling Hermione’s neck.

“So, um, what does this mean?” she asked, her eyes still closed, but her hands touching both of her wizards.

“Well, I guess it means Sirius felt left out and wants to join us,” Remus said quietly.

“Or perhaps I don’t want Moony having all the fun with my new girl. And yea, I would like to join you.”

“Mmm,” she said sleepily, “I’d like that. What about you, Remus?”

Remus grinned at Sirius, “yea, I like having you both where I can keep an eye on you.”

They all chuckled at Remus’ voyeurism joke, before snuggling even closer and going to sleep.

Hours later they awoke to the sound of the front door opening and people walking inside.

“Harry’s back,” Hermione said panicked.

They scurried off the bed and into their clothes, before quickly exiting the room. Hermione went to the bathroom to clean up, and when she returned, she found a very angry Harry in the kitchen. While the others were fixing lunch, she timidly walked over to him.

“Harry, what’s wrong?”

“Stupid bitch just had to go and do this!” he yelled, then threw down a copy of the Daily Prophet on the table. “Couldn’t even wait one damn day. Hell, not even half a day!”

Harry huffed and sat down while Charlie got out glasses and a bottle of fire whiskey, setting one down in front of Harry, he filled them both up and swallowed his in one go.

Sirius and Remus were both watching now, and Charlie had just walked back in. “Must be bad if you’re already drinking. Read it out loud, love,” Remus said.

Hermione stared at the article in shock, before slowly reading it to the others.

“Well, it’s short, but the um, headline reads “Harry Potter Fears Witches More Than Dark Wizards.””

“Oh, I see,” Remus said quietly, propping himself up against the counter and giving Hermione his full attention.

“Miss Ginny Weasley, Harry Potter’s supposed girlfriend, was seen exiting the Ministry of Magic today on the arm of none other than the Minister himself. They both refused to comment about their apparent brunch date, but when asked if she was no longer with Mr. Potter and if rumors of an engagement were false, Miss Weasley simply answered, “Oh, Harry won’t be asking any witch to marry him, if you get my meaning.” This reporter is left to wonder, along with all magical beings, if the Boy-Who-Conquered is in fact homosexual.”

“Oh, Harry!” Hermione cried, refusing to read any further. “I can’t believe she’s done this! I mean, I can believe Skeeter wrote this, but I can’t believe Ginny would…”

“I can,” Charlie said quietly. “I’ve known her all of her life, remember. I’ve seen the way she’s manipulated people to get what she wants. I just wander how she snuck out of the house with mum watching her.”

“I don’t think this is as bad as it seems,” Sirius chuckled, earning himself an angry glare from the others. “Oh come on! The world loves you Harry, whether you like the witches or not. I don’t think this will really effect public opinion that much.”

“I don’t care. It was bad enough trying to go out in public before, now I’m sure to be hounded by reporters if I put a single toe outside.”

Charlie jerked his head up and said, “Go with me, Harry. When I leave tomorrow, go with me. That way you won’t have to worry about being here for awhile and things will have a chance to calm down.”

“Go where?” Hermione, Remus, and Sirius asked simultaneously.

“Back to Romania,” he answered, then quickly added, “only for a bit. Hagrid has, not so legally, bred a fireless dragon, which is getting too big for the Forbidden Forest. I agreed to take it to Romania so that friends of mine could keep a close eye on him and see how he grows. We’ll only be gone three weeks, Harry.”

“You know,” Harry grinned, “I think that’s the perfect idea.”

The rest of the day was filled with preparations for Harry and Charlie’s departure. Hermione was very saddened, but finally agreed it was best for Harry, and even offered to neatly pack his trunk. However, when the next morning arrived, she was a blubbering mess.

“I’ll miss you,” she sobbed.

“I know, ‘Mione. I’ll miss you, too. But I’ll be back before you know it. Remus, Sirius, keep a close eye on her. Take care of her while I’m gone,” he said, hugging her tightly.

Remus and Sirius exchanged grins, knowing they would keep her mind completely off Harry for the next three weeks, and wishing the sweet, wonderful boy would just go the hell on.

When Harry and Charlie finally left, they quickly embraced her, letting her cry on them once more, before leading her back upstairs and into Remus’ room once more.

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